After the green emperor

Ryan's daily routine when he wakes up now is to sharpen his sword.

The unlucky Knight Commander Ryan still has a stomachache for the past two days. He attributes it all to the fact that he ate five bowls of noodles, ten pieces of ham, six pieces of bread and two catties of pork in one meal.

After all, that meal might be the last supper. Ryan is an optimist. He knows that when the emperor comes back, he will be killed by a click. After all, no man can accept such a thing as being green.

As for how to be green, the thing is like this.

Last month, the emperor went out to visit neighboring countries. The emperor gave Ryan a look, and then looked at the queen. As the most caring (on paper) love master in the mouth of his friends, Ryan naturally understands this look and must take good care of the queen.

One day, the queen proposed to sneak away to the bar to have fun, Ryan naturally discouraged him in every possible way, he thought it would be a disaster for the queen's face to go out, as the number one beauty in the empire, the queen has this kind of capital.

Under the offensive of the queen's aggrieved eyes, Ryan became a third escort, drinking and chatting with him, and it was the damn wine that made him fuck.

Listen, the knight long slept with the queen, what a damn thing.

Ryan still clearly remembered the affectionate eyes the queen looked at him when he woke up. Ryan was so frightened that he couldn't walk smoothly, and he just rolled off the bed and crawled to find things in the pile of clothes.

"Don't look for it, I know you are in pain, I have some ointment, can you apply it for me sweetheart?" The queen looked at him with her chin propped up with interest.

Ryan couldn't help feeling cold when he heard "Sweetheart", his hands kept moving, and finally he took out a sword.

The queen was stunned for two seconds, and started to mess around: "Baby, you can't do this, we just had sex and you are going to kill people to silence it? That's not what you said last night."

Ryan wanted to poke the queen's chest with his index finger and ask him if your conscience really doesn't hurt?Before the queen got married, the Demon Eater of the entire continent was frightened, so she was nicknamed the Lord of the Night. He was also a nobleman himself, and he was dressed gorgeously, so he fit the name perfectly.It's just such a person who looks weak on the outside, but whose actual combat effectiveness is beyond the charts. Now he shrinks by the bed and looks at him with the eyes of a heartless man.

Ryan moved over, offering the sword with both hands, with sincere eyes: "You can chop whatever you want, and I will be the one who kills you."

The queen's face suddenly turned cold. He took the sword and stabbed hard at the wall behind him, and the wall dust fell directly on the two of them.

Ryan: ...

Queen: I failed to be handsome, so angry.

"Your Majesty, I..."

The Queen put her hands on Ryan's cheeks, straightened his face to face him, and asked seriously: "How many years have we known each other? You always call me Queen Queen, please call me by my name."

Ryan was silent for a moment: "About 30 years, Huang... Ives."

Elvis shook his head.

"30 years, one month and three days."

Ives hugged him with his whole body, pressed against the other's cheek, and said in a muffled voice, "Didn't Egbert know you a day earlier than me? If I didn't come at the beginning of school that day, the first person to know you must be I."

According to their friendship for many years, Ryan wanted to give him a loving hug back, but the two had sex, and their body parts were tightly attached, no matter how bad the scene was.

Ryan looked down at the brother who was standing against him, and smiled awkwardly. Normally, he must understand and give him an encouraging look, which shows that you are still in good health.Now he just wants to give this dude a kick to forget about the fucking day.

Elvis noticed his eyes, and moved aside consciously to start dressing.

"Wait until Egbert comes back, don't think too much."

Egbert is the emperor.

Ives carried Ryan's clothes to the bed and gave him to him. He didn't take the sword away. He knew that Ryan would wait for Egbert to come back. Let him calm down during this time.

There is an unwritten rule in the empire that the knight commander has only three ways to die, death in battle, death of old age, and death by the emperor.

Ryan has been engaged in this high-risk occupation for many years, and he has never heard of any knight commander who died of old age, but many died in battle. Those who were bestowed to death by the emperor were usually traitors who could not resist the temptation.

He may become the first knight commander in the history of the empire to be given death because of the green queen.

This month when Egbert didn't come back, Ives held the morning meeting instead.

In the past two days, Ryan felt that Avis' father, Francis, a man whose name sounded very romantic, looked at him with kindness in his eyes.

"Lian, how's the food today? My apprentice brought a lot of specialties from the west, will I send someone to deliver it to you later?" Francis winked at Ryan.

Ryan is embarrassed in capital letters. He slept with the son of the other party, and the other party treated him so well without knowing the truth, so he refused decisively.

Francis looked regretful: "Then you have to remember to eat well."

Ryan nodded sheepishly.

Elvis in the main hall watched the whole process with a smile on his face, and quietly gave his father a thumbs up with his hands hidden in his sleeves.

The morning meeting was over, and Ryan rushed back as if oiling the soles of his feet. Francis glared at his son angrily when he saw this scene. Elvis bowed his head and sent an elf out to follow Ryan, and hurried down to explain to his father.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Francis frowned.

"Don't worry, Ryan is in good health. I go to see him every night."

Francis glanced at his son sympathetically: "What will you do when His Majesty the Emperor returns?"

Elvis asked, "You're not on my side?"

Francis shook his head: "Lian is much better than you."

"Father, am I your own son?"

"Shut up, His Majesty will be back tomorrow, you hurry up and find a way for me."

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Re-conceived this article, if there is nothing wrong with it, I will mainly update this one first, it will not be particularly long, maybe?